"Your clothes..." Jiang Ye's voice became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming a little inaudible, and he begged weakly, "Can you lend me some clothes?"

Of course Luo Qingchuan agreed, there was no other way, he planned to choose one from the storage space.

Jiang Ye's style of austerity and abstinence has always been awe-inspiring and handsome, and it's not against harmony to wear men's clothes. Luo Qingchuan thought about it a little, thinking that Jiang Ye might be more attractive like that.

But whether she likes it or not is another matter. Speaking of it, Miss Jiang is really unlucky. Luo Qingchuan thought of Jiang Ye's first night here, because she was deliberately tempted by the hotel's food delivery aunt and stained her clothes.

Luo Qingchuan chose, her eyes lit up.

"Miss Jiang, I seem to have clothes that suit you, and I should be able to help you."

"Ah."

"Shall I put it next to the bed for you?"

"……Um."

Luo Qingchuan took out a set of brand-new clothes he had chosen, and placed them beside the bed.

He tilted his head and continued to sleep.

With the sound of water, Jiang Ye came out of the bath, steamed her peach-pink skin dry, and walked to the bed step by step with her slender legs that were white and red.

What caught Jiang Ye's eyes was a high-end snow-colored dress, with a touch of elegance in the luxury.

The naked and beautiful girl was stunned by the bed, and then, Jiang Ye felt a little sad, she put on clean underwear, then stuck the skirt to her bosom, roughly measured it, and it barely fit.

Jiang Ye regarded it as a gift that Luo Qingchuan was going to give to Ms. Chen, but now it was in her hands.

Jiang Ye's movement of wearing the skirt seemed clumsy and unsuitable, the girl even felt helpless, but at this point, she still put on the white skirt,

She put on this gift that didn't belong to her, and something that Jiang Ye had completely given up on since she was a child.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Ye said.

"Well, do you want to rest?"

Luo Qingchuan didn't look back, Jiang Ye kept staring at him on the bed, "Please help me see if it's suitable."

Teenagers move.

Luo Qingchuan was quite curious. He got up and looked at Jiang Ye, who was in the ethereal white dress.

That was the last time Luo Qingchuan went shopping with Su Yingxue, and bought a lot of skirts for Su Yingxue, but since Su Yingxue hadn't obtained the space ring yet, Luo Qingchuan took care of all of them.

As a result, by accident, it came in handy at this moment, and it was a great help to Luo Qingchuan and Jiang Ye.

Luo Qingchuan felt that Jiang Ye should need some approval for changing into a skirt after a long time. He smiled and said, "I'm not very good at complimenting others, so I can say whatever I want."

Jiang Ye was a little nervous: "Go ahead."

Luo Qingchuan sized her up carefully with peaceful eyes, and looked down Jiang Ye's graceful waist, her smooth and weak knees were exposed under the hem of the skirt, and her white calves stood tall and straight,

Jiang Ye lacked some of Su Yingxue's pure and elegant fairy spirit, rather tight and seductive, but with purity and arrogance, her chest propped up a full arc, which aroused people's daydream.

"You look beautiful and fit you well." Luo Qingchuan said bluntly, "I was worried that you might not get used to it."

Jiang Ye seemed relieved, and said lightly, "It's okay."

"Do you want to sleep?" Luo Qingchuan asked, "It's raining, and there's nothing to investigate. Let's rest for one night and leave tomorrow."

Jiang Ye nodded silently.

Luo Qingchuan lay down under the blanket, and Jiang Ye also slipped in. The lights were turned off, darkness occupied the room, the curtains were drawn tightly, and when lightning split the dark clouds, a faint white light would shine through.

The rain outside the window is loud, and the needles can be heard inside the window.

0155 People from far away

Different from the panic last night, Jiang Ye found that she was rare sleepy this time, and also rare peace.

The thunder roared and the rain was noisy. Jiang Ye huddled under the quilt on the bed, hiding in the silent darkness, and could hear the young man's soft breathing. As time passed, Jiang Ye slowly fell asleep.

The girl had a dream.

In a trance, Jiang Ye returned to her little princess-like dream boudoir in her childhood. The bright white morning light spilled in through the curtains, adding a bit of purity, and everything seemed peaceful and long-lasting, uncontested with the world.

Little Jiang Ye dreamed of her mother, in this dream, her mother did not leave, but stayed by her side,

"Jiang Ye, I bought you the dress you wanted."

Saying this, the person who made Jiang Ye feel at ease sent Jiang Ye a gift that belonged to her,

This time her mother did not leave alone, she smiled tenderly as she watched Jiang Ye nervously put on a new dress,

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

Jiang Ye threw herself into her mother's arms, and her mother hugged her into the bed. They hugged each other, and Jiang Ye felt the flowing morning light and the warmth of embracing each other. There was a sweet smell everywhere, and happiness filled the cold and lost heart.

The girl had forgotten the increasing pain, and naturally she didn't need to be strong. Her face showed an indescribable weakness, and the corners of her cherry red lips extended a little bit of satisfaction and nostalgia.

"Mom, the dress... I like it very much."

Luo Qingchuan's pupils were frozen in the whites of his eyes. He was being hugged tightly by Jiang Ye, and the girl's forehead was pressed against Luo Qingchuan's chest.

The current scene made Luo Qingchuan realize that something was very bad.

Jiang Ye gently rubbed her cheek in Luo Qingchuan's arms again, as if smiling faintly.

Luo Qingchuan had mixed feelings.

Miss Jiang dreamed of her mother?

Naturally, Luo Qingchuan didn't stretch out his arms to hug her, he still knew what he could do and what he couldn't do, so he couldn't take advantage of this time to do something bad to Jiang Ye who was really dreaming,

She was having a sweet dream, an illusory dream, and Luo Qingchuan didn't want to disturb her.

The girl's body was warm, her graceful and delicate body just came out of the bath, exuding a fresh and sweet fragrance, she hugged Luo Qingchuan fiercely, as if she wanted to rub Luo Qingchuan into her body, her soft and full chest pressed against the boy, the tender and soft touch made Luo Qingchuan's heart shudder, and reminded him of his adventures of climbing snow-capped mountains.

"Hold me." Jiang Ye whispered like a groan, "Hold me again."

Luo Qingchuan didn't dare to move, Jiang Ye said softly and dissatisfied with 'hmm', frowning slightly, rubbing against Luo Qingchuan's arms, like a kitten looking for the best position.

Luo Qingchuan slowed down her breathing, for fear of disturbing Jiang Ye or waking her up in the night.

"Boom—"

The thunder was so violent that every inch of the air seemed to vibrate.

The dream that belonged to Jiang Ye that Luo Qingchuan took care of and maintained, suddenly collapsed.

The bright white misty silver light shone on the bed, and Jiang Yeyanyu opened her eyes tremblingly. In a slight confusion, her eyes were stunned in the silence, and the corners of her slightly pursed lips turned white quickly.

Jiang Ye found that she was curling up in Luo Qingchuan's arms, as if she was longing for and demanding his hug, her posture was full of indecentness.

Luo Qingchuan closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, as if he was also falling asleep in a peaceful dream.

The silent sleeping face of the young man comforted Jiang Ye in a panic, and she breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that she hadn't been discovered.

Jiang Ye woke up but couldn't move her hands and her body away. Rather, Jiang Ye was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering, and he slowly moved his head to look at his face carefully.

Jiang Ye's dream broke suddenly, and the sense of loss made her limbs limp and weak, and an irresistible chill circulated in her meridians. Jiang Ye was a little cold, and she faced the longing in her heart on her own, hugging the sleeping Luo Qingchuan.

That's good, let's hug for a while, anyway, he doesn't know.

Jiang Ye's heart was beating violently, as if she was secretly doing something private and bad. She was extremely nervous, but contrary to the tension, what was more contradictory was that when the girl hugged the boy, she gained warmth and satisfaction, like a continuation of a broken dream.

She thought about everything that happened in the past two days, all kinds of twists and turns, all of which made Jiang Ye have to be patient, unceasingly patient, no matter what emotions or encounters, Jiang Ye was patient and restrained himself,

Now, while Luo Qingchuan was asleep, Jiang Ye wanted to have a good time.

She recalled the first kiss she gave to the boy out of nowhere.

She hasn't tasted it yet.

then,

Jiang Ye quietly approached Luo Qingchuan, kissed his lips cautiously, and then flinched away after sticking to him, like a little beast that was shy, but the little beast became more and more daring, because she knew that the owner here had already fallen into a deep sleep,

Jiang Ye touched him again with reddish lips.

Luo Qingchuan's mind seemed to be breaking down, he felt that he was the one who was dreaming, or rather, Luo Qingchuan even thought that he was not awake at all, he was really asleep.

Then, Luo Qingchuan dreamed that Miss Jiang was secretly doing some indescribable things to him while he was asleep.

Therefore, the warm and cool touch on the lips and the warm breath made Luo Qingchuan feel extremely real.

His heart throbbed,

But Luo Qingchuan didn't dare to open his eyes at this moment. He became the one who had to be patient. After Jiang Yemeng woke up, she found her behavior, not only did she not leave but continued to hug him, Luo Qingchuan was already confused.

And after Jiang Ye quietly kissed her, Luo Qingchuan immediately understood that tonight, no matter what, he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

Luo Qingchuan tried to understand Jiang Ye, but after trying for a few seconds in his chaotic thoughts, he immediately stopped thinking. This kind of thinking seemed too disrespectful to Jiang Ye and others.

Maybe Jiang Ye is simply curious about kissing?Counting her age, Ms. Jiang has reached the age when she is in her teens, and it is a coincidence that Jiang Ye was tossed about by Luo Qingchuan and that female monk from Wumeng Palace today.

It's good that Jiang Ye didn't awaken any strange attributes, right?

Luo Qingchuan was slightly determined. Since Jiang Ye was curious, let her do it. After all, Jiang Ye's kiss was very jerky and full of probing feelings.

Luo Qingchuan guessed that the girl seemed to be constantly trying and practicing, looking for ways to make her more comfortable.

Jiang Ye's breathing gradually became disordered. The girl exhaled like blue, and looked at Luo Qingchuan's sleeping face in a daze. She had kissed enough, so she lay down and closed her eyes in his arms.

"Do you have to leave?"

Jiang Ye whispered,

"There are always people far away who are more important than me..."

She couldn't plead with words, and she couldn't keep the person she wanted to stay, she was always powerless.

The girl's voice is heart-wrenching.

So, Jiang Ye slowly let go of her hand, and lay down on the other side by herself. She left Luo Qingchuan's embrace, leaving just the right distance.

Luo Qingchuan finally relaxed.

But suddenly it was empty.

Jiang Ye's words made Luo Qingchuan understand her thoughts.

But it doesn't stop there.

……

0156 offended

In the early morning, Luo Qingchuan, who hadn't slept all night, got up,

Jiang Ye was sitting in front of the dressing table, arranging her mid-short hair that was over the ears. The girl seldom did makeup, but she was dressed to sleep, and she was wearing a long dress. She always felt uncomfortable all over her body. The loose skirt made her hard to get used to.

Luo Qingchuan stretched pretendingly.

"It's such a comfortable sleep."

Jiang Ye heard Luo Qingchuan's movements early in the morning, and the young man just woke up at this moment. She felt a little ashamed in her heart, she turned her head and saw his ignorant smile, and her heart trembled again with guilt.

Last night, whether it was the trance when waking up from the dream, or the sadness when the dream was broken, in short, Jiang Ye knew that she had behaved too much,

The two looked at each other, Jiang Ye quickly turned his head, not daring to face Luo Qingchuan, and asked calmly, "Are you going to eat?"

"Okay."

Luo Qingchuan ran out of bed, washed her face and brushed her teeth numbly, and said by the door after finishing everything: "Let's go."

Jiang Ye got up, glanced at the mirror on the dressing table,

No matter what, her demeanor is always the same, that cold and noble expression turned into the strongest and most hypocritical mask, like a frozen flower, it just looks good, but it feels cold to the touch, making people want to avoid it.

Not even a trace of shame or guilt could be found.

Jiang Ye followed Luo Qingchuan's footsteps, and went to the cafeteria in the hotel with the boy.

The restaurant is spacious and splendid, with diners in twos and threes, and the morning light is abundant, but as soon as Jiang Ye stepped in, he immediately looked like a firefly in the dark night, no matter men or women, they couldn't help being stunned when their eyes passed by Jiang Ye.

The girl in a white dress is slender, and her delicate face is as cold as frost. She seems to have stepped out of a dream, covered with bright light, and the fluttering skirt between her steps seems to emit a hazy light.

With all eyes on her, Jiang Ye's expression became more and more indifferent, as if nothing and no one could divert the girl's gaze, and everything in the world was not enough to make her worry.

Fortunately, Luo Qingchuan was by Jiang Ye's side, no matter how they looked at it, they were not someone who could be easily provoked, and many troubles were avoided.

At this time, only at this time, Jiang Ye remembered why she became like this, that timid little girl was not satisfied with wielding a blade, she turned herself into a blade, this should be what she wanted in her heart, and it doesn't matter if she is like this all her life.

After a while, the two of them took the dinner plate and found a table to sit down. The location was relatively remote. Jiang Ye gradually regained the lost self these days, and sat down face to face with Luo Qingchuan in a calm and calm manner.

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